Fabian hid a smirk, turning his head to look the other way. It shouldn't really have been funny. Only Alice was about Molly's age and Fabian distinctly remembered doing all sorts of horrible things to his sister's stuffed animals. Vaguely, he felt lucky that his sister still loved him.
"Heya, Alice," he greeted with a more genuine (and less sardonic) smile. But his attention was quickly drawn back to Ed at the mention of food. In typical man fashion.
Fabian's stomach growled, almost on cue, and he looked vaguely sheepish. At the same time, it was Calypso and Fabian was convinced that if she could get away with feeding him nothing but carrot sticks or crackers she would. Honestly, you'd think he'd insulted her or something.